Waiitng Quotes & Sayings

As a screenwriter, there's so many layers you have to go through in order to tell your story. You have to write the script, get money for the script, shoot it, find distributors, make it into film festivals, all of that just to get to your audience. — Morley

It's been so long and I'm lost without you, what am I gonna do? I been needin' you, wantin' you, wonderin' if you're the same and who's been with you. Is your heart still mine? I wanna cry sometimes ... I miss you. — Aaliyah

Since birds took flight, they were closer to the spirit world than man was, so ignoring a message from a bird might mean missing some warning or promise from powers greater than oneself. — Jodi Picoult

When I saw you today
I didn't know I'd been waiting for you until you were there. And then all of the waiitng rushed through me in a second. That's something ... but I don't know if it's certainty. — David Levithan

With emotions ranging from fear, grief and anger to happiness and relief, the process of bringing home a child who needs in-home care can be complicated — Charisse Montgomery

The secret to concentration is elimination. — Howard G. Hendricks

altruism by any other name is still altruism, fueled by many different motivations. — Andrew E. Kaufman

In a way, women are a psychic immigrant group. — Gloria Steinem

My sense is that we are missing a huge part of the human story. I think it's possible, indeed probable, that we are a species with amnesia; that we've lost the record of our story going back thousands of years before so-called history began, and I think that if we could go back to that dark epoch, we would discover many astounding things about ourselves. — Graham Hancock

Very rarely is there any confusion as to when a painting or a song is finished. You just know when it's done. — Brandon Boyd

I had proof that I had five senses, that I knew how to get myself to function! And then I lost my childhood ... — Yves Klein

Ducking around twisted trees whose fingers are branches spread like cracked ceilings under gray sky. — Markus Zusak